Псалтирь - Молитвы по кафисме 12 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Lord my God, the only good and philanthropic, the only gracious and meek, the only true and righteous, the only generous and gracious God: may your power come on me, sinful and indecent servant, and may my temple strengthen the gospel of the Divine teachings of Thy, Vladyko And man, in good blond, in good -button, to enlighten my wombs and all of your will. Clean me of all malice and sin: keep me undeveloped and immaculate from all kinds of diet and the action of the devil, and grant me by your goodness, yours, yours, you are tricky, and in your desire to live, your fear is afraid, everybody do you have a blessed to my last Subjects, as if by your non -incidental mercy, observe my body and soul, the mind and thoughts, and all the resistant network of the Temple is not tempted. My Lord, Lord, who is intended with your goodwill, and do not leave me, sinful, and unclean, and the unworthy servant of your: like you are my defender, Lord, and my singing is for you, and we will send you glory, father and saint To the spirit, now and in the forever and ever, Amen.